Virgin Husband (Virgin Marriage 1)

It’s the single most intense moment of my life, and as the last wave of pleasure washes over me I immediately want to do it again. I roll us over so that she’s on top and begin to thrust into her again.

“Oh my god, are we doing it again?” She looks at me with a huge smile and bright eyes.

“If you want to just lie here you can, but I’m so full. I need you again.”

She sits up and rocks her hips back and forth. “I need you too.”

I grip her hips as she takes off her bra that has somehow ended up around her waist. She leans down and kisses me and I’m lost again to sensation.

When we’re connected there’s nothing else in the world that exists. There’s no space or time. There’s only us and I can’t wait to spend forever just like this.

10

Caroline

Aiden drops me onto the bed and climbs on top of me. “Where do you think you’re going?”

Before I can tell him I was going to take a shower, he’s kissing me. I wrap around him and forget about everything but him. Two weeks of never being apart and I still can’t get enough of him. We had sex not five minutes ago and he’s still all over me. Not that I’m complaining.

“You about to go take a shower?” he asks as he pulls away and kisses my neck. I told him that’s what I was doing an hour ago when I woke up, but he kept on distracting me. At this rate I’m never getting out of my bed again.

“Yes.” I playfully push at his chest, but he doesn’t budge. “You think I’m going to let you wash me off of you? I like when you walk around smelling like me.” I laugh because I enjoy his smell on me, too, but this girl needs to wash her hair.

“You can put it right back on me?” I suggest, lifting my hips in invitation.

He hums against my neck before kissing me again under my ear.

The next thing I know I’m in the air and over his shoulder and he’s carrying me butt-ass naked to the bathroom. Luckily Gia is gone and I don’t have to worry about her hearing or seeing us.

“Aiden!” I squeal, but he only smacks my ass and turns on the water.

“Don’t you have a job?” I tease him while the warm water runs down my body. I don’t really want him to go anywhere, but he hasn’t gone to work in forever. I know he talks to his assistant on the phone and works on his laptop from time to time, but he hasn’t gone to his office. I enjoy having him around because it feels good when he’s constantly seeking my attention.

“We have plans today.” He reaches for the soap and starts washing me.

I thought I’d be shy about my body, but like everything with Aiden, it feels natural. As if he’s been touching me and loving me his whole life. There’s no awkwardness to any of it and it makes me realize that this is what true love is. We’re soulmates and we found each other. We knew instantly this was our other half and we’d been waiting to meet. Thank god he fought for this and chased me down.

“What plans?” My plans for today are lying around and maybe going for food at some point.

The only dog I had to walk today was Elvis and Aiden already did that this morning while I was still sleeping.

“We need a place to live.” He says it so easily, as if he’s talking about getting groceries. My soapy hands fall from his chest and I stare up at him in shock.

“Like, together?” It hasn’t come up since the blow up at his home with Savannah. Though I don’t know if he calls it home anymore since he told Savannah it was hers. She might have given us her blessing in a roundabout way, but I could see in her face she was hurting.

He’s spent every night since then in my bed, and we’ve been staying here in the apartment. Thankfully Gia went back to liking Aiden since she got to know him. Things feel normal here, but it’s the outside world I’m worried about. I know how overbearing families can be and I don’t know if I’m ready for all that.

We haven’t talked about the living situation and I haven’t brought it up. Nor have I brought up Savannah’s mention of a ring. I’m living day by day and enjoying life for what it’s giving me. He told me he loved me and that’s enough for me right now. At least that’s what I’ve been telling myself. I’ve been waiting for him to say something and he hasn’t talked about his marriage or the fact that he hasn’t been going back to his place.